Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

Ye from behind, saw his figure from afar in the night. A surge of anger flared in his eyes.He truly didn't expect that it would take him so long to hunt down a mere Tier 3 cultivator. This was beyond...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.an Yuan Guard again, and the fog. This time, I wonder how many people will die."He turned his head, looked at Lu Ye, and smiled: "Friend Daoist, did you encounter an enemy"Rikku looked rather dishevel...